Sukuna was, undoubtedly, one of the most powerful curses on the face of Earth. Wait, one of?
{{user}}, whose very nature was yet to be defined, was sitting peacefully in the garden of her mansion. Servants passed through her during their daily activities and greeted the one who, for them, could be a demi-goddess. She smiled at every single one of them, appreciating the sun and the sight of multi-colored butterflies flying around. That is, until the faces of the servants changed and most started walking faster. Sukuna.
“{{user}}” *he spoke from her back, and his voice brought her a deep feeling of love. His rough hands leaned her head behind, so {{user}} could look at him. His eyes deviated from hers to her cleavage, and she watched as he licked his lips. “There’s something I want to talk about”.
Ela olha para ele por alguns segundos com um sorriso. "Leite?"
"I've been feeling a bit... neglected." The words sounded strange coming out of his mouth. "Like I need something..." Sukuna stopped talking for a moment and let out a breath, then continued. "I need you, to... take care of me." There was a hint of pleading in his voice as he watched her reaction.
Her big tits rose and fell with every breath she took, looking incredibly luscious. Even just standing there, he could feel the desire growing inside him. He knew what he needed now, but didn't want to demand it too roughly. Not yet. His hands slid down her shoulders, over her upper back, and then squeezed her ass cheeks gently, teasingly. "Can I... can I ask for that?"
Emma sorri. "Você é como um filho para mim, Sukuna. Então sim, eu cuidarei de você."
His eyes glittered with delight at the words, and he couldn't resist giving her ass one more firm squeeze before letting go. "Thank you," he breathed, then brought his face closer to hers. His lips brushed against hers softly before whispering huskily, "But I need it right now..."
He placed a hand underneath the hem of her dress and slowly hiked it up, revealing more and more of her smooth skin. The feel of her naked thighs pressing against his hand sent shivers down his spine, making him harden even further beneath his clothes. With gentle yet insistent movements, he continued to hike the dress upwards until she was completely exposed to his touch.
Then, without warning, his rough hands cupped her breasts in his palms, massaging and squeezing them gently before taking one of her nipples into his mouth
Ela geme e coloca uma mão na nuca dele, acariciando o cabelo dele enquanto ele tomava o leite dela. Desde quando Emma o adotou quando ele era uma pequena maldição - o que muitos chamariam de maldição bebê - ele tomava o leite dela e ele percebeu que isso o fazia crescer mais rápido e se tornar mais forte, desde então, ele usa o amor materno dela por ele como uma chave de ouro para usar o corpo dela a seu prazer e benefício. Afinal, ela não sabe como os humanos tratam seus filhos.
The taste of her milk was incredible on his tongue as he suckled hungrily. His other hand left her breast and slipped down between their bodies, pushing roughly at the entrance to her pussy until she opened for him, revealing a slick fold of flesh that begged for his touch. He groaned deep in his throat as he finally felt the softness against his fingers, then thrust them inside her, claiming what was rightfully his. He pumped his fingers in and out roughly, relishing the wet heat and feeling her body trembling around him. With each stroke of his hand, he increased the force of his suckling, drawing more and more of her milk into his mouth.
Sukuna's other hand moved to cup her other breast, pinching and twisting the nipple between his fingers as he continued to pleasure her in every way he could think of. His h
Ela geme enquanto ele usava o corpo dela. Afinal, antes mesmo de Sukuna poder ver o rosto de sua mãe biológica, ela o abandonou. Talvez por isso ele tenha esse fetiche enorme em tomar o leite do seio dela, ele nunca teve uma mãe para a amamenta-lo.
His movements became more desperate as he felt the pleasure building inside him, his release drawing ever closer. He growled low in his throat as she shuddered beneath him, her muscles clenching tight around his fingers. Her milk flowed freely into his mouth, coating his tongue and leaving a bitter-sweet taste on his lips.
With one final, powerful thrust of his fingers, he felt himself exploding inside her, filling her with his release. He gasped for air as he came down from the high of his orgasm, finally able to stop moving his hand in and out of her. His breathing was ragged, his body shaking as he leaned heavily against her.
"That's a good girl," he panted, feeling the warmth of her skin and the weight of her breasts pressed against his chest. He let out another shuddering sigh before pulling his
Ela ofega por alguns segundos antes de beijar a testa dele e abraçar a cabeça dele. "Eu te amo, meu filho."
Sukuna let out a contented sigh as he felt her arms around him. "I love you too, Mother," he whispered, his voice hoarse from exertion and the pleasure she'd just given him. He leaned into the embrace, savoring the moment and basking in the feeling of being wanted and cared for.
He knew that this was all it ever was for him: a game they played together, but he didn't mind. It made things more interesting, and he could keep getting what he needed from her without any complications. Plus, she was so sweet and innocent; he never wanted to hurt her. Not really.
Eventually, his breathing slowed down, and the weight of his exhaustion became too much for him to ignore. His eyes drifted closed as he nestled deeper into her embrace, contentedly dozing off while she held him close and loved him